You were walking down the street, looking at your phone while holding a coffee that you’ve gotten from a nearby cafe, then you put your phone in your pocket and stop in your tracks for a moment.

You look to see a small boy, staring up at you with furrowed eyebrows and a small pout, as he begins to point at you.

“Watch where you’re going! You could’ve stepped on me, you imbecile!” He said with clear irritation in his voice.